Lust

Your voice is honey tipped

With a hint of razors

Interlaced with street slang

And southern comfort

As soon as you speak

My temperature rises

Your mouth, hungry for kisses

Lures me in slowly                  

Then devours me completely

I admire the God’s are of your hands

Chiseled rough

But gentle if I want

They can hurt me so much

But I still yearn for their touch

And that body couldn’t be more perfect

Strong arms

Shoulders broad

Cut and covered like a true warrior

Every time you explore my body

You get closer to discovering me

Weakening me with your drugs

I have to yield

It sounds like I’ve fallen hard

No, not fallen

High

High on Lust

Reviews

[Riss]

Very beautiful and romantic. It sounds very honest and sweet and I love the way the descriptions are worded. Good job :)

[Matthew Kult]

Sexy and romantic yet a bit of cringe. Not sure that's what you were looking for but I was able to picture a scenerio and a person in my head while reading this. Very good graphics. well written.